You own me

Celeste's POV.

Was I going to let him take over me the same way he did twenty-four hours ago?

I knew where this would end if I let him, so I put my hands before me to create some distance between the both of us and retreated. I ended up knocking over a bucket of water, but that was the least of my worries.

"Look what you did, avoiding the inevitable,” he teased.

"Stop." It took every fiber of resistance in me to mutter that single word. "I don't give a shit what you think about who I think I dance with, and you have no right to tell me whether or not to dance with him."

"Are you sure? Cause your body is telling me otherwise,” he said with a smirk on his face as his eyes rested on my hardened nipples. "Your body is yearning to be controlled, and we both know that half man can't do the shit that I do to you."

If there was anything that I concluded, it was that Cassian's ears were just aesthetics. There was no other logical explanation to how my warnings went over his head.

"I don't need anything from you. Whatever happened yesterday was a stupid mistake that I don't plan to make again for as long as I stay here. Whatever stupid thought you have to continue where you stopped last night, will be deadened right this very moment.” I tried to be as firm as possible, but this smug smile on his face and the mischief in his eyes told me that he was still going to have his way.

And a part of me wanted him to do something.

A sinful part of me wanted him to lead me like he did last evening.

I knew that there was no way I was going to quench that part of me - at least not immediately - so I didn't to avoid him getting close enough to touch me, else I would lose control of myself.

The mischief in his eyes doubled, and I sensed something stupid was going to happen. 

"Don't come close to me, Cassian. Don't take another step."

"Stop me, then." 

He took a step towards me, and my legs involuntarily responded with a step backwards. Unfortunately, the floor was still wet, and there was no friction to hold me to the ground. Immediately I retreated, I lost control of my balance and I desperately searched for something to grab, but I only ended up holding on to air.

"Argh!", I yelped when I accepted my fate and went plummeting to the ground.

I don't know how, but I feel my back hit the floor. I didn't feel the pain of the impact that I braced for.

I opened my eyes to meet Cassian's blue ocean eyes staring intensely at my face. It took me a while to realize that I was fully in his possession. He was the one who saved me from falling.

Having my full frame resting in his firm arms made me feel the most secure I'd ever been in my whole life. I feel my heart beat so fast and worse - my still hardened nipples were now pressing hard against his broad, chiselled chest.

The way he looked into my eyes made me get lost in his. I was supposed to fight this fire, but I let it consume me. I didn't want him to let go of me. I didn't want to stop drooling over him.

"Are you okay?"

The rough texture of his baritone voice made me understand he wasn't just asking out of concern. That realization made me too wet to a single word. 

He finally straightened me up, but he didn't let go of my body and somehow, I felt my back on the wall.

"You see what that buffon made you do. If I didn't save your life, you'd be on the floor sprawling. See what I mean when I say you can't do without me?"

I didn't know what to say to him, but he closed whatever distance that was between us, and I felt his chest against my rock hard nipples again.

"C... Cassian..."

"I love how you're naughty before I touch you", he smirked.

The logical part of me needed him to leave right now, but that part was getting overwhelmed with his thick numbing scent.

"We can't... We can't be doing this..." I pleaded in an unsteady voice, seeing that I lost the will to resist him.

"Doing what?"

He... He was right. 

What exactly were we doing?

He leaned in and crashed his lips on mine to fuel the heat that burned within us. For two years, I wondered how his lips tasted, and it was a lot better than I imagined. 

His lips tasted like heaven and hell at the same time, and I couldn't get enough of it.

The way his hands dominated my ass made more fire ignite. 

I felt his hands travel into my skirt and my heart began palpitating. 

I was meant to stop him, but with both my hands pinned to the wall, I had no choice but to succumb. His fingers touched my wet core, and I shuddered.

"Who owns you?", He questioned as he began rubbing against my clit. 

The waves of forbidden pleasure I felt within me inhibited my ability to speak, and the only thing I could do was moan.

Just when was close to falling of that cliff, he dug his fingers into me and began finger fucking me like my pussy was his.

"Answer my question, Celeste. Who owns you?", He whispered fiercely into my ear.

"You, Cassian!! You own me, Cassian!!", I cried as my whole body shivered in climax. It was so intense that I had to hold on to the metal shelf because he rendered my legs useless at that moment.

I saw the smug smile on his face as he placed a kiss on my face. "I don't want you with that good-for-nothing dude. Do not let me repeat myself,” he said and walked out of the Janitor's room, leaving me to gather the pieces of myself that he'd ruined.